Legend of the Monster
Chapters 293. The Powerless Monster
Without delaying any longer, Niu Lang, Tang Fei, Xuan Jirou as well as Pang Huaxian rushed to sit a little far apart according to the instructions from Ling Tian.
When he saw that the four companions had been sitting cross-legged, Ling Tian finally moved. He started from Niu Lang first. Next to Tang Fei. Then against Xuan Jirou and the last one at Pang Huaxian.
Not like before. Now Ling Tian only needed an hour to raise the cultivation of each of his companions. So, the entire time he spent on all of them was only four hours.
“Thank you, Junior Ling! Before, we had no time to thank you for being immersed in cultivating. Now is a good time to say it,” Niu Lang said as he bowed in salute to Ling Tian.
So did Tang Fei, Xuan Jirou and Pang Huaxian. The three of them did the same as what Niu Lang had just done. From the very beginning they had been friendly with Ling Tian, all of them feeling that their lives had changed drastically.
No one among them had ever thought that his cultivation level would reach the second stage of the Sky Star in just six months from the ninth stage of the Earth Star. However, after they got to know Ling Tian, a change was imminent.
“Huuhh ... If you do something like this again, don't think of me as a brother, as a friend and even as your junior,” Ling Tian lamented with a sullen face. “That's the same way you think of me as someone else. I hate to hear the word 'Thank you' from the mouths of my own brothers and friends.”
The eyes of the four Ling Tian companions immediately glazed over after hearing the words from him. Even Pang Huaxian was no longer able to hold back his cries and his tears immediately soaked his fatty face.
“Hey ... Oi! Why are you guys being such a crybaby? Have you been castrated so as to make you transvestites?” joking Ling Tian who immediately changed his expression into a warm smile. “All this is nothing compared to you who saved my life. Someday, if my strength is enough, I will make a Saint Level Weapon for all of you.”
“Hah?! Gu—guru, did I not hear wrong?” yan Qingshan asked in a stammering tone.
“What's wrong?” Ling Tian asked back as he furrowed his brows in astonishment.
“Teacher! I mean, could it be that you could also forge an Heirloom Weapon?” yan Qingshan asked again in an awkward tone.
“Hmph ... Is it not permissible if I become a Forging Master?” ling Tian replied with a grunt. “Of course I can make an Heirloom Weapon because I am also a Forging Master. But for now, I can only make Emperor-level Heirloom Weapons. That is also the quality is still at the middle level. If my cultivation level has been at the Star King stage, then I can already make an Emperor Level Heirloom Weapon of high quality.”
The atmosphere instantly became extremely silent after Ling Tian finished his speech. Everyone's mouths gaped wide without being able to speak. Their eyes glared sharply as if they were actually looking at a real Monster.
“Aaiihh ... You don't need to use such a strange expression when you see my very handsome face!” ling Tian said while scratching his head that did not itch. “Yah ... But I can also tell her because you guys have never seen a man as handsome as me.”
“Ooh ... Is that?” asked Meng Wanlian briefly.
He who had just regained his senses from his shock, immediately walked slowly towards Ling Tian while stretching out his hands. This seemed to tell the student that he would soon get a hug from Meng Wanlian.
“Huuhh ... Teacher, don't do that again!” ling Tian grumbled in a complaining tone. “Is Teacher not shy about hugging me in front of a lot of people?”
“Why should I be ashamed? You are my only student. It is only natural that I hug you to vent my happiness,” Meng Wanlian replied as she continued to advance closer to Ling Tian.
“Ta .. but Teacher's embrace makes me uncomfortable!” ling Tian stuttered back, while walking backwards trying to get away from Meng Wanlian. “I ... it can also make people have bad assumptions against us.”
“Hmph ... How dare you say that this hug of your teacher doesn't make you comfortable!” Meng Wanlian snorted in annoyance, then stopped his pace. “What do I care about these people? If they dare to talk bad things about us, then I just need to beat them all up. Hurry up here and give this teacher a hug!”
Hearing Meng Wanlian's resolute tone, Ling Tian could only sigh deeply as he felt utterly helpless to reject it. His footsteps that had originally retreated, now turned back and forth slowly to approach Meng Wanlian who was showing her pouting look.
When he was already right in front of Meng Wanlian, without waiting for the two hands of the woman to hold him, he held her, Ling Tian had already first taken the initiative on his own to directly immerse his head into the large chest of his teacher.
“Hehehe ... Good boy! Finally you want to also be a obedient student.” Meng Wanlian laughed softly as he rubbed Ling Tian's hair like he was rubbing a child's head. He was even completely indifferent to Yan Qingshan and the others looking towards them with strange gazes.